Chappell Roan Rides ‘The Subway' On New Single
For her latest release, Roan has returned with 'The Subway,' another link-up with frequent collaborator and Grammy Producer of the Year Dan Nigro.
'I saw your green hair / Beauty mark next to your mouth / There on the subway / I nearly had a breakdown,' she sings on the track. ''Til I don't look for you on the staircase / Or wish you still thought we were soulmates / I'm still counting down all of the days / 'Til you're just another girl on the subway.'
When Roan looks back on how far she's come in just a few years in the spotlight, she remembers struggling to persevere on her path to the public eye.
'I kept hope alive because I knew I was really good. I knew I had to just give it one more year. And I got that courage by, honestly, just being in hell for a very long time. I was like, 'This sucks so bad, but keep going,'" she told W magazine in April. "Every day I would think, 'Keep going, even if there was no sight of any light at the end of the tunnel.' Zero! But I was like, 'What if it's just around the corner? What if I stopped the day before that something is meant to happen?"' So I just kept going, and here we are."
Roan's Visions of Damsels & Other Dangerous Things Tour kicks off Sept. 20 in New York and wraps up Oct. 11 in Pasadena.
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